Nun Of Dat (Explicit) 歌詞
Nun Of Dat - BlocBoy JB
Hah word
Simi load that f**kin' semi
Hey yeah
B**ch I ain't with none of that sh*t none of that
B**ch I ain't with none of that sh*t none of that
B**ch I ain't with none of that sh*t word
B**ch I ain't with none of that sh*t none of that
The chopper turn you to a runnin' back b**ch grrah
B**ch f**k your clique and go run with that b**ch doon doon doon
I f**ked your b**ch and you sprung off that b**ch word
You ran on my clique and I sprung on that b**ch that's on my mama
Ho better not say no more what
B**ch get me some 'gars from the store go
You did the set cool say no more no
I lay you down like a welcome mat ho word
Congratulations you're welcome you ho ho
In the air like a UFO in the air
I'm pulling cards like it's yu gi oh
How you a gangster on cruise control word
Talking 'bout guns I got two of those two
Bless him like somebody blew a nose
I clean sh*t up like it's poop control poop control
Hundred drum up his nose whoa
Keep a pole more paper than a pour
Say he want beef it's a go
Lock and load let's go to they hood and post
Where they at let me just find out
All I need is a hideout word
I'm pull up in some drive out
Skirt skirt it's a race ayy it's a race
I can't hit your blunt 'cause it might just be laced
Might be laced huh
And I can't f**k your b**ch unless I get some face huh
I get some face huh
I hate a worrisome a** ho askin' for favors
What
I be smokin' on loud just woke up the neighbors
Gas
I'm in your house like I do your cable
Cable
Snitched on your man boy you is a traitor
Word
Slam a n**ga like dominoes on a table
Sunday we pray for c not for savior
Huh
Doa that's first degree can't save you
Murder
I'm totin' sh*t like I'm mater
2017 made the fader fader
Ballin' on n**gas like lagers lagers
I call up Ben for a fade up later
Chopper will spin you around
360 we getting these waves up
She didn't want you so you raped her
Call you a plate 'cause you ate her
F**k a fourth of the lean pour an eight up word
She give me head 'til she get her lil grades up
B**ch I ain't with none of that sh*t
B**ch I ain't with none of that sh*t
B**ch I ain't with none of that sh*t
B**ch I ain't with none of that sh*t
The chopper turn you to a runnin' back b**ch grrah
B**ch f**k your clique and go run with that b**ch
I f**ked your b**ch and you sprung off that b**ch word
You ran on my clique and I sprung on that b**ch
That's on my mama
Ho better not say no more what
B**ch get me some 'gars from the store go
You did the set cool say no more no
I lay you down like a welcome mat ho word
Congratulations you're welcome you ho ho
In the air like a UFO in the air
I'm pulling cards like it's yu gi oh
How you a gangster on cruise control word
Talking 'bout guns I got two of those two
Bless him like somebody blew a nose
I clean sh*t up like it's poop control poop control
Hundred drum up his nose whoa
Keep a pole more paper than a pour
Say he want beef it's a go
Lock and load let's go to they hood and post
Doon doon doon
Where they at let me just find out
All I need is a hideout word
I'm pull up in some drive out
We been had your wife man we don't want your b**ch ooh
You sippin' on Karo we sip activist chill
Don't need no lights for my bust down to hit huh
I got like three pinky rings on my fist godd**n
Kick a b**ch out of my house ooh
Kick her a** out because she came with mid chill
Me and bloc just gave your grandma a brick huh
Your b**ch p**sy dirty it smellin' like fish ooh
Ooh we ain't with none of that ho huh
I don't drink water b**ch I only pour fours yeah
I be getting like a hundred bands for a show ooh
I just smashed eight h**s in a row chyeah
Auntie pregnant smokin' on d**e d**n
And I got a bad b**ch sniffin' on coke huh
Could've bought a house but I went and bought a boat boat
I'm so rich but I still want more more
I was on house arrest poppin' on pills pills
Now lil pump worth like ten mil yeah
Got a lot of ice on my chains it's real wow
Sippin' on wock with Dr. Phil ooh
Can't buy a pint if the b**ch ain't sealed nope
Got your wife booted in Beverly hills yeah
Try to come in my house get your a** killed killed
I'm on molly all my pints just spilled yeah ooh
B**ch I ain't with none of that sh*t
B**ch I ain't with none of that sh*t
B**ch I ain't with none of that sh*t
B**ch I ain't with none of that sh*t
The chopper turn you to a runnin' back b**ch
B**ch f**k your clique and go run with that b**ch
I f**ked your b**ch and you sprung off that b**ch word
You ran on my clique and I sprung on that b**ch that's on my mama
Ho better not say no more what
B**ch get me some 'gars from the store go
You did the set cool say no more no
I lay you down like a welcome mat ho word
Congratulations you're welcome you ho ho
In the air like a UFO in the air
I'm pulling cards like it's yu gi oh
How you a gangster on cruise control word
Talking 'bout guns I got two of those two
Bless him like somebody blew a nose
I clean sh*t up like it's poop control poop control
Hundred drum up his nose whoa
Keep a pole more paper than a pour
Say he want beef it's a go
Lock and load let's go to they hood and post
Where they at let me just find out
All I need is a hideout
I'm pull up in some drive out